The Man Picked up by the Gods

The Day Before The Breakup (Part II)

"And anyway! That's why I tend to be avoided."

The lady is trying to forcefully break my story.

Let's get on with the flow here.

"That's reputational damage..."

"Some people believe exaggerated rumors from the head..."

If parents had that attitude at home, some kids would pepper them.

Kids look at adults before they realize it.

"By the way..."

"Yes, what is it?

The lady asks about the mistress.

"Is Mr. Lyoma okay?

"What do you mean?

"I told you about me, so I was just wondering"

"Oh......"

Will there be any change in response?

"I'm fine."

"At least it's true that I miscontrolled magic and hurt people"

That said, I wouldn't have done it deliberately. Even me, it's true that I smashed someone else's wrist then. The last few years have ended the bandits who have come into the woods on a ten-person basis. This one is my own will.

The opposing lady seems to have some reflections and regrets on the matter, and doesn't seem to have any particular ethical problems. Besides, I've seen magic a few times, but I can avoid that. Ice arrows could knock it off, and even if they were mindful, they didn't seem to do much good.

Conclusion...... no problem.

When I told her that, including the reason, the lady laughed and said this.

"Really? Bye, Mr. Lyoma. Remember to promise to see him again in three years."

"I won't forget."

"Then I'll be sure in three years. If you're obsessed with your work, you'll remember by typing in the magic you've worked out in three years."

Scared! What do you suddenly come up with? This kid.

"Ha, I hope you don't mind that...... or where did you say that?

I think it's a little different than the usual image of a lady?

"Once upon a time, she reminded her father that she forgot her promise."

"Oh, really..."

I'm glad you're safe, Mr. Reinhardt...

"And my magic won't work, will it?

I said, I did say that.... and not this one?

With that in mind, it seemed that she suddenly came up with something, laughing as if she had succeeded in mischief.

"I've come up with a good thing, Sebastian!

"Yes ma'am, what can I do for you?"

Suddenly the lady called Mr. Sebastian and began to ear something. And Mr. Sebastian nodded and took one small box out of the item box. The lady takes it and offers it to me.

"Mr. Lyoma, I'd like you to take this."

"What's this?

My mother gave me this necklace for my 10th birthday.

When the lady opened the box, there was a beautiful necklace, filled with gold chains and a ruby about the pinky tip on the gold pedestal. It's simple, but it must be a luxury item. And this ruby...

"Magic?"

For some reason I feel magic from Ruby.

"Oh, have you noticed? It's boulder. Ruby in this necklace is a monster jewel."

"A magic stone is the same as a light or something?

"No, it's a magic stone, just a magic tool. Uh, does Mr. Lyoma know the Demon Stone?

"Demon Stone... surely there are many dark places of magic in the world, stones containing magic that can be picked well there, was?

"Exactly. You can draw out and use the magic stored inside, usually when using magic, or you can use it as an aid to help control magic. And in demonic stones, objects of value, not just stones, are called demonic jewels. Also, in the case of ore, it will be called demon ore."

Demon Stone is a magical aid. Demon Ore is used for a variety of purposes, including magic tools and magic weapons.

"And it's the Devil's Gem at heart, but this can be used for anything. To assist with magic, to improve the performance of magic tools, and of course as a gem. It's very convenient, and it seems that many things work better than regular demon stones, but it's also characterised by very valuable and low output."

The lady who spoke at once takes a breath. But.

"... isn't this quite valuable?

"Exactly."

"You're right, you can't accept such luxury goods."

"I want Mr. Lyoma to receive it!

"No, that's why such a luxury product..."

Can you take this stuff?

I resolutely refuse, but the lady also resolutely tries to give it to me. So Mr. Sebastian broke in.

"Both of you, please calm down. Dear Lyoma, Your Ladyship has asked Lyoma to receive this necklace, but I am not giving it to you. I want you to keep it until the next time I see you."

"Deposit? Why?

"Master Lyoma didn't seem to know. I have a story about a friend who stays away for a long time and hopes to keep his precious things with him and reunite him, with a high chance of seeing him again. I don't know who spreads it, but it's an ancient, ongoing edge job."

Oh, I see, you know what...

"So he wants me to take that necklace."

"Exactly."

"... it's your daughter's precious thing, isn't it? Are you sure?

"If you can't, I won't tell you from the beginning. I believe you, please return it in three years."

Mm... when they say that... and a custom of hoping to reunite...

If that's what you really wish for.

"Okay. I'll take care of it."

"Is it true!

"Instead, I'll definitely give it back, right?

"Absolutely."

I pick up the box and put it in the item box on the spot.

If you leave it in here, I won't lose it.

"Later..."

If I follow custom, I should give something to the lady, too.

... What's my precious thing? Money or fur? Even if they keep those things, they'll be stuck, and nothing so... stone, ingot, waterproof cloth... nothing like that.

Because I've lived on self-sufficiency and hunting, I think I should start sourcing materials again if I need all of them. This cannot be said to be important. Anything...

That's how I thought about it.

"" Dimension Home ""

I took one heel slime and one scavenger slime out of the dimension home and offered it to the lady.

"What about these two, Mr. Lyoma?

"As a result of thinking about giving my precious things to the lady, I didn't have a lot of stuff... and for now, slime came to mind with the precious stuff. I think these two will help, so please take me."

The lady was taken aback for a moment, then she suppressed her mouth and laughed.

Was that weird after all? I mean, why did I choose slime? 'Cause I didn't have anything else I deserved... No, I doubt Slime would ask me if I deserved a gift... any more?

"Pfft. I'm sorry, Mr. Lyoma. I thought you were Mr. Lyoma... thank you, I'll keep it."

"Really? Thank you."

"No, this way. Thank you for depositing your precious obedience."

I take the heel slime and scavenger slime down to the ground and cancel the contract. And now I saw the contract between the two and the lady.

"It's a successful contract. I'll take care of it."

"Regards"

From then on, it became a story of slime and magic, an exercise with the lady.

"This is the ice magic I use a lot."

"" Ice Cube. "This one works for me, but" Cooler "doesn't work for me yet."

Ice cubes are the magic of making square ice to put in a drink. Coolers are the magic of sending cold winds combined with ice and wind attributes. Both treasure in the summer.

"'Mistwash'"

"Oh, it's a success."

Mr. Sebastian and I also talked about water magic. I tried to teach Mistwash, but that's just it, I've mastered it just a few times and I have nothing to say.

"... well. This seems to use quite a bit of magic, but it could be used for stubborn dirt."

This would also allow us to use a little more difficult magic.

Teach "Water Cutter," which is the original purpose for which "Mistwash" was made.

Simply demonstrate with nearby rocks to a degree of simple explanation that even so, the water is compressed and released.

If you think you've been watching that with interest...

"Is this it?" Water Cutter "A Little Enough," Water Cutter ""

Practice 5 times. He was definitely better than me when I started practicing from the beginning, but he crossed my power in the fourth, and since the fifth, he had broken the rock (...) I used to demonstrate.

Is this what happens when someone skilled in water magic uses it?

That's how it goes in the evening, back to the city with space magic.

On the road from the gate to the inn, looking at the store, there was a gathering of adventurers who went to the swamp of examples and pharmacists with stinking bags. It seems busy and above all.

Welcome home, Mr. Lyoma.

"Thank you for taking care of the area today."

"No, I had fun, too."

"I, Mr. Lyoma, taught me a lot of magic. I still can't use it well, but I'll do my best to practice!

"That's good, area."

"Yes, and I've got the heel slime and the scavenger slime."

"Oh, really? Take care of it."

"Absolutely."

When I got back to the inn, you were already recovering, and I talked to you late at night about what happened today and what happened since we met.

And the morning of goodbye.

Carriage station behind the inn. All the Duke's lines and escorts get in the carriage already and speak out the window one after the other.

"Watch your body."

"Don't be impotent."

"Rest in moderation."

If you need anything, contact us immediately.

"Come to us if you have time."

"Good luck, boy"

"Be well."

"Firm."

"I wish you all the best for your future success"

Jill and Mr. Arrone also spoke for me.

"Ladies, you're all well. Thank you to this day."

That's what I say and I bow my head. I don't like to say a lot of things for too long. I resent this poor mouth at times like this. I would like to share my feelings a little better...

"Mr. Lyoma."

"Yes, what is it? Lady."

"That's it."

"That," he said?

What is it?

"I've been wondering since I left the slime yesterday... so we're friends, right?

Is that what's wrong? Affirms.

"Then call me area (...). That's what your fathers and those close to you would call it, and Mr. Lyoma isn't serving our home, is he?... but I was wondering how your friend and lady are..."

"Ahhh... I see. Convinced."

That could be weird, if you say so.

"Okay. If you don't mind my lady, I'll call you Area. Do you mind? … Area"

"- Yes! Mr. Lyoma, by the next time I see you, I'll keep my magical arms up!

"That's me too."

I'll return the word to the area I declared so from the carriage.

"" Good luck there ""

Words wore, me and Elia laughed.

Then it is time to leave and the head of the convoy of escorts moves out.

The neighborhoods turned to me and kept waving through the carriage window.

I'll drop this one off as I wave back.

The carriage grew smaller and smaller, eventually invisible.